Selena
The morning sun streaming through my curtains felt like daggers to my eyes. I groaned, rolling over to bury my face in my pillow. What the hell had I been thinking last night? Making a deal with Eric? I must have lost my damn mind.
As I dragged myself out of bed, my reflection in the mirror stopped me cold. My long blonde hair was a tangled mess, dark circles rimmed my eyes, and I looked like I'd been hit by a truck. But beneath the hangover and regret, I saw something else – determination.
"Pull it together, Selena," I muttered to myself. "This is your only chance to become Luna. To have everything you've ever wanted. Don't mess it up now."
Eric said he would contact me today. I spent the day on edge, constantly checking my phone for a message from Eric. My friends noticed some
